jackie ortega barron
Jackie is like a glitter bomb in a gym. She walks in, and all the guys drop their weights. She’s got the looks, the brains, and the attitude to make you feel like a sad kid who got kicked out of the lunch table.
I tried to flirt with her. She laughed in my face. I still have the burns from it.
He asked her out. She said yes. Now I have to deal with him being happy.
She gave me a look. I went home and cried in my cereal.